today my mom told me "you remind me of your dad, even your eyes are the same"
today my mom told me "you remind me of your dad, even your eyes are the same"
when I was little, many people used to said I looked like him. at that time I loved it, but now that's the worst "compliment" you can say to me.
do I really look like him?
I don't think so, but when I speak or take selfies sometimes I see him on me. i can't deny it.
I hate it, because that means I have parts of him in my life. I don't want them. I don't want him in my life anymore.
the complexity here is real. you want to reject him but your own reflection keeps showing you something you can't reject
when you say you don't want parts of him in your life - is the physical resemblance the thing that bothers you most, or is it more the reminder
the "i can't deny it" part says a lot. you're being clear-eyed about something really difficult
catch yourself in a selfie and suddenly you're seeing him instead. hits different when you're trying to get distance
i think the hard part is that you can't unsee it once you're looking at it differently. your face didn't change, but what it means to you did
that shift from loving it as a kid to absolutely hating it now makes sense. it's not really about how you look, is it
have you gotten to a point where you see the resemblance without automatically hating it, or is it pretty much always connected to the other stuff
does he know that you feel this way about the resemblance? or is this mostly something you're processing on your own